| Meet me underneath the lights, the sky's falling |
| Baby, I been wrong |
| Tell me Imma be alright 'cause I'm a monster |
| And I lost my soul |
| Now Imma fuck on this check till the money make me feel okay |
| When your body empty, you fill it with change |
| And I don't like the feeling of feeling this way |
| I look in the mirror and don't like my face so |
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| I look in the mirror and don't like myself |
| So I try to distract and clear the liquor shelf |
| I made money to pay for a house for my homies |
| But now it feel empty and everything lonely |
| Black out just to rub from the fucking pain |
| Fuck I'm sayin'? Might be trippin', I'm the fucking man |
| No I ain't, that's the lies that the demon say |
| Don't know what's real anymore and my head keeps playing |
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| The sky falls |
| And the devil in my head keeps playing (Keeps playing, keeps playing) |
| Why? O-oh |
| Do I gotta keep going, oh, baby (Oh, baby) |
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| Meet me underneath the lights, the sky's falling |
| Baby, I been wrong |
| Tell me Imma be alright 'cause I'm a monster |
| And I lost my soul |
| Now Imma fuck on this check till the money make me feel okay |
| When your body empty, you fill it with change |
| And I don't like the feeling of feeling this way |
| I look in the mirror and don't like my face so |
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